Novel & Cerita Encanto Fanfiction Mirabel Birthday Forgotten

I will not going to be his slave until I die. After a deep sigh, my body melted. The face of Kori and Trevence flashed again. Even the ambiance of that place suddenly crept along my spine. I feel like I was there again. Oh, gosh! I don't want to live forever! "Happy birthday to you... Happy birthday to you..." Vico entered the room, holding a red velvet cake with a 18 candle on top. I bit my lower lip to stop myself from crying again. This was so wholesome! My birthday almost slipped on my mind, but he remembered it.

The lock had been modified such that on the third trial,the system would self activate itself and an alarm would resound. Sometimes, Mira couldn't understand why her mother had to make things so complicated just for safety purposes. Punching the codes,she unlocked the door and noted that she'll have to change the codes to something different. It was afterall Caleb's birthday date. She remembered that after their engagement,she had gifted this Villa to Caleb as a surprise gift. Mira rolled her eyes on how stupid she had lived her past life. I mean like who gifts who such extravagant gifts? She remembers that when she had brought Caleb here in the past,he had been attracted to the house and wo

That needs to be locked away and never thought of again. ‘It wasn’t all bad. Our first run was fun,’ I say as I get out of bed to pee. ‘Okay, so remember that part and forget the rest,’ she demands. It’s my turn to roll my eyes. ‘Like it’s that easy,’ I huff. ‘Whatever. We need to start organizing our birthday party, by the way.’ I stop washing my hands and look up into the mirror, my green eyes changing to blue as Enyo pushes forward. ‘Do you think we’ll find our mate straight away?’ She asks excitedly.

She told Mirabel she hoped they could become good friends, especially since Mirabel was the first woman Lucian had ever genuinely been friends with. In return, Mirabel told Bella all about Kelvin. Bella couldn't have been happier for her. And now... It was Mirabel's wedding day. Everyone had been invited. The house was in complete chaos as they rushed around getting ready. "Mommy! I want to wear the dress I wore on my birthday!" Zara protested. "No." Bella didn't even look up. "I had custom dresses made for you two, and that's exactly what you're wearing." "No fairrr," Zara pouted dramatically.

But for the first time that night, a cold feeling of uneasiness settled in his stomach. ​Back at Swan Mansion, Kendall stood near the dining table. The candles had long since burned out, and the food had gone completely cold. He looked at the untouched cake, where the words Happy 5th Anniversary, Alex & Javier were written in elegant icing. ​Kendall closed his eyes, then quietly asked, "Where is your gift?" ​Javier looked toward the silver box. "It isn't for me anymore." She picked it up, opened it, and looked at the tiny shoes one last time before carefully placing them back inside. "I'll keep it... until the right time."

“It’s only for the summer. Your aunt’s place is bigger, has a pool, and Jackson is home from college. You two used to play together all the time when you were kids.” “Yeah, when I was twelve,” Mirabel muttered, staring at the big two-story house. “He’s probably some dumb jock now who won’t even remember me.” Her mom sighed. “Just try to have fun. And please… don’t spend the whole summer locked in your room watching those videos on your phone again.”

But the mirror above the table made her stop breathing. It didn’t show Annie. It didn't reflect her. Instead, it showed Annitore—identical face, same dark hair, same eyes—but dressed in ancient attire. The only difference was the clothing; otherwise, it was like staring at a twin. "What... what is this?" Annie whispered, stepping closer. Her hand reached out; in the mirror, Annitore mimicked the motion perfectly. Belarie stood behind her, his reflection shifted to Doctor Owen now instead of Belarie—kindly, familiar. "The room is enchanted. To help you remember. I want your memories back soon—before the baby is born. You need to be whole again."

excitement for his birthday. He pouted and looked at me with innocent brown eyes like mine."Can’t I shift my birthday a little earlier?""Someone is very excited for his birthday this time. What’s the matter?" I asked, tickling him, to which he giggled, hugging me tightly."Stop it!! Stop it, Mom!" He cried, laughing loudly. I could never thank Alaric for this bundle of joy, despite how toxic and sweet our relationship was. Yes, my memory is back. I didn’t know how, maybe because of the continuous attack on my head by Jasmine. Not just Lotus returned, but also my memory. It looked like the person who was the reason behind my memory loss had also become the reason behind my cure.I finally stop

“That's true.” For some reason,his words affected me, because it's true. He doesn't know me. I am Mirabel. After lunch we returned to the mansion. I entered my room and locked the door.My eyes immediately went to the flower vase. The Neon Diamond. I walked toward it and took it out,the blue glow filled the room. Tomorrow. I had to deliver it tomorrow.I sat on the bed, staring at the diamond. Then my phone buzzed.I looked at the screen. UNKNOWN NUMBER. My heart immediately tightened as I opened the message. 12:00 PM. The address will be sent tomorrow morning. Do not be late.

"Hmm? This trash is still not awake. What a weak gene. " “Well, whether the Heirbert siblings survive or not, once someone takes the crown, that town will turn into dust. How dare they covet what isn’t theirs?” After checking the detective and seeing him still laying in bed, the two young women left the prison, leaving the detective dumbfounded. \Miss Zelle was already eighteen... Then... the debut Sir Zeppelin was preparing was for the real heir? ’ ‘Well, Zelle lost her memories before. Who told Zeppelin about her birth date? ’